Dream: Friday 30 August 2013 14:15
Talking to my Manager
I was dreaming about having a conversation with my manager at work.
This chart shows my sleep pattern - the coloured blocks represent times that I am asleep.
This chart just show my sleeps for 30/08/2013.
Total time slept: 7:34 hours
Yesterday I went out for a language exchange and had Mexican food and a few pints. I got back home around 9:30pm and went to bed around 11:00pm.
When I settled down to sleep I fell asleep relatively quickly but I woke up a few times in the night. I think I woke up around 1:30am and went to the toilet, and then woke up again at 3:00am.
When my alarm went off I was tired but I got up anyway. I could feel that I'd had a few beers the previous night but I wasn't too bad.
This morning I was a bit tired, probably due to having more beer than I needed last night.
When I got home I was definitely ready to sleep and I fell asleep in about 5 minutes. I woke up after about half an hour but went back to sleep again and when the alarm went off I was dreaming about having a conversation with my manager at work.
I could have slept for another hour or two!
Talking to my Manager
Dream: Friday 30 August 2013 14:15
I was dreaming about having a conversation with my manager at work.
Last night I was in bed by 11:00pm and fell asleep straight away. I woke up at 12:00 midnight and went to the toilet and got some water and then fell straight back to sleep.
At 4:30am I woke up naturally from a really strange dream. I went back to sleep and woke up at 5:00am to my alarm.
Addenbrooke's Hospital
Dream: Saturday 31 August 2013 04:30
Me and Yu Lee were in Spain on holiday and her sister was going to visit with her husband. We were going to walk from our hotel to Madrid to eat something.
When they got to us they had a baby with them and it was sick so we had to drive to Addenbrooke's Hospital (which is in Cambridge) and it was a lovely old red brick Victorian building (unlike real life). On the way there we saw a man with someone bent over a car hitting them, and it turned out to be a woman he was beating up. I shouted at him and he ran and jumped on the back of our car which was a convertible. I punched him in the face a few times and he fell off, then immediately started vomiting on the floor. His friend came and followed us into the hospital and the nurse told him off for being drunk.